Today, I decided to do something... different. Something indulgent, a little sinful, but completely necessary. A milk bath. Not just any bath – a full tub of creamy, white milk, ready to wrap itself around me and take everything away. Every thought, every doubt, every little piece of stress. As I stepped in, the milk was cool at first, shocking in the best way. It slid over my skin, teasing me, pulling me further in. When I sank down fully, I let out a soft sigh – the kind you only make when something just feels right. I ran my hands along my body, letting the milk coat every inch of me. My...

Today, I decided to do something... different. Something indulgent, a little sinful, but completely necessary. A milk bath. Not just any bath – a full tub of creamy, white milk, ready to wrap itself around me and take everything away. Every thought, every doubt, every little piece of stress. As I stepped in, the milk was cool at first, shocking in the best way. It slid over my skin, teasing me, pulling me further in. When I sank down fully, I let out a soft sigh – the kind you only make when something just feels right. I ran my hands along my body, letting the milk coat every inch of me. My fingertips traced my arms, my thighs, slowly, deliberately.